Simba was so angry at the maid's words that he sat up from the bed with a carp, "She actually made me hungry for this damn old woman."
"Madame said, you ate a lot last night, and you won't starve to death if you are hungry for two or three days.
So you don't want to eat this dish.
Master Simba, I think you should change to another dish, there are so many delicious dishes, why don't you change to something else, why do you have to eat this dish?"
said the maid.
Simba puffed out his little face depressedly, it seemed that he had eaten too much last night and had attracted Ye Wei's attention, because he knew that he would not die of hunger if he was hungry for two or three days.
Sure enough, he miscalculated, he should eat less, in this case, Ye Wei would worry every day that he would starve to death.
His eyes sparkled and he thought of a way, how could he give up such a good opportunity to rectify his father "And what ingredients do you have in your dungeon?"
asked Simba.
"It's a very ordinary ingredient, and you can only eat ordinary meals if you want to eat it.
Master Simba, no matter what special requests you make now, Madame will not agree, so you should eat ordinary things these days.
The maid said.
"I never eat ordinary things, so you ask Number 3 to make me grilled quail.
But the quail I want is the eight-treasure quail, and you ask him to make this dish for me.
Simba said.
The maid was in a very good mood when she heard the roasted quail, this dish is what they often have here, there are no other animals in the desert but quails, and they can survive in this desertified place.
"I'll tell Number 3 to make you roasted quail now."
The maid said.
She leaves Simba's room and goes downstairs to find Number 3.
William saw the maid who came in a hurry, "Why don't your wife let Simba eat that boiling cabbage?"
Madame said that there were no such ingredients in the dungeon, so she couldn't make this dish, so Master Simba changed the dish.
Young Master Simba said that he wanted to eat Babao roasted quail, will you make this dish should be very easy to make, we have the most quails here.
The maid said.
The corners of William's lips twitched fiercely, there was really no dish that his son couldn't think of.
"This dish will take at least a week."
William said.
"Isn't it easy to bake quail, and why it takes a week, what do you say?"
said the maid.
"The grilled quail he's talking about is the eight-treasure grilled quail, and one of the important things in it is sake.
I'm going to ferment the rice first and turn the rice into sake.
Only then can the dish be made.
William said.
The maid gasped, as if the ingredients of this dish were not complicated, but it was very laborious.
"It's been so long like this, you tell me Lou and Young Master Simba.
But I guess if the ingredients are simple, Madame will let you make it.
The maid said.
After all, the ingredients needed this time are very simple, they are all available in their dungeon, and the only bad thing is that it takes a long time.
But it's also the time of the 3rd, and it has nothing to do with the lady, so the lady should let the 3rd make this dish.
William had long wanted to see his son, and when he heard the maid say this, he followed the maid to his son's room.
At this time, Simba was lying on his small bed and turning his little feet leisurely.
He was wearing pajamas, his hair was a little disheveled, and he looked like he had just woken up and was lazy in bed.
"Master Simba, I brought William here.
He said it would take a week to make the dish.
The maid said.
"Do you have any ingredients for this dish in your dungeon?"
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asked Simba.
"The ingredients for this dish are simple, we have them in the dungeon, but it takes a long time to make this dish, it takes a week."
The maid said.
"It will take a week, so I can wait a week."
Simba's eyes sparkled as he looked at William.
Heheda, he knew that his father would not dare to do anything to him Anyway, it will take a week, and it is his father who will do it, and it has nothing to do with him, he can wait a week to eat this dish.
And he didn't say that he didn't want to eat anything else during this period, he could order a lot of food for his father to do.
William looked at Simba, who was like a little fox, and he had the heart to beat Simba.
Simba was deliberately trying to get him in trouble.
He stepped over to the little bed and grabbed Simba out of the bed, his big hand grabbing Simba's collar and lifting the little milk bag up in this way.
"Do you want to eat Babao roasted quail?"
his words were very threatening, glaring at his son like this, as long as his son dared to say that he wanted to eat it, see how he cleaned up the stinky boy.
Sim was lifted up by his father, his little feet were hanging in the air, he kicked his feet, trying to kick his father, but unfortunately his father's arms were very long, and he couldn't kick his father's body.
"Yes, I'm going to eat this dish, you don't have the ability to do it and say you don't have the ability to do it."
Simba said aggressively.
"I have the skills to make this dish, but you don't have the ability to make this dish.
Stinky boy, let me tell you, if you choose such a complicated dish again, I will make you regret living.
William threatened.
When Simba heard his father's threat, he suddenly grinned and cried, "Ahhhh ” He exhaled loudly, so loudly that everyone who walked by could hear the cry in his room.
William didn't expect his son to cry suddenly, he was a little at a loss, after all, he didn't take care of his children since he was a child, and he had never seen his children cry like this.
"Shut up, stinky boy, did you hear me, shut up for me."
William threatened.
It's a pity that his threat is not lethal at all.
Simba's cry spread far and wide, and soon a servant went to report the incident to Ye Wei.
In fact, Ye Wei also heard Simba's cry in her room, she quickly got up and ran out, and saw the maid who ran over to report to her.
"What's the matter, why is Simba crying?"
asked Ye Wei.
"We don't know what's going on, we heard Master Simba crying outside Master Simba's room."
The servant replied.
Ye Wei walked quickly to Simba's room, she had to hold this big chip in her hand well, and she couldn't let this big chip be damaged a little.
This is her best bargaining chip to threaten Lian Lian and Nangong Jia, Gaia, and William.
She pushes the door open and walks into the room, where she sees Number 3's hand grabbing Simba's collar and lifting Simba in the air.
"What are you doing, put Simba down," Ye Wei ordered.
William saw Ye Wei coming, so he let go and put Simba down, "He owes a cigarette." ” Simba looked at Ye Wei and said pitifully, "This clone is not good at all, send him to the crematorium to be burned and turned into tree fertilizer." ” Books: